Chapter 119 The Battle of Brothers

Honglian remembers that her favorite month of her life was this March and April. At that time, she was still a girl who lived in the house. Because her mother loved flowers, her father planted countless flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Every March and April, the sisters will sit with their mother in their leisure time and enjoy tea and flowers in the bright spring yard. Sometimes with the wind, the peach petals float into the small teacup, and the tea in the hand seems to become sweeter.

After experiencing that doom, she turned into a ghost and became a fierce ghost because of her unwillingness. Later, she met Changfeng. From opposition to falling in love, she found that there was a predetermined number in the dark, so she no longer complained about the world. But since she joined the intelligence group, she and Changfeng haven't even had a chance to stop and enjoy the spring scenery. After winning the battle this time, she insisted that he walk around with her.

She didn't know what kind of tricks the black fox was brewing. She only saw that the orange fox fire around him under the dark sky burned more and more, and gradually turned into a huge fire ball.

This move of the black fox is called Wanyao fox secret, which is to use the fox fire to maximize the demon power in the body, so as to turn itself into an extremely powerful bomb.

Those who make this move must first have the awareness of being with their opponents. If they have no choice, the black fox will not make this bad move. But if he wants to lose to the little girl of the intelligence group in front of him, even if he can survive, I'm afraid he will not escape the fate of being punished by Qingyun or exiled by Fire City. At his age, does he have to lose everything and start all over again?

No, he can't wait any longer!

He suddenly released countless fires from his body, which first rotated irregularly around his body several times, and then shot at the red lotus at the same time.

Honglian immediately poked the two dragon head iron whips in her hand in the middle and twisted them again and again, and the two iron whips were synthesized into one. Then she stepped back and rotated the combined iron whips in the air like a spiral with two hands. The fire of the black fox was bounced in all directions and then exploded.

Just as she was still busy dispersing the attacking fox fire, the black fox had already waited for the opportunity of Wanyao fox secret, and he incarnated a huge fireball and rolled towards her.

Bang!

The huge explosion sounded through the whole earth city, and the earth shook.

The demons gathered in the upper city, the shadow demons guarding the corpses of the Mole seven outside the city, and Changfeng, who is bruised all over the body. Don't welcome the pig demon cook, all coincidentally look at the largest herb field in the city.

The overwhelming fire burned on the herb field, illuminating the day, which was the direction of the duel between the red lotus and the black fox. Changfeng's heart sank, worried about the situation on Honglian's side, and was cut on the shoulder by the pig demon if he was not careful.

Looking at the horse's face defeated in Changfeng's hand, the pig demon knew that his three-legged cat's skills were not his opponent at all, so that the attack was already out of a rule. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in a sneak attack when he was distracted.

He was about to be proud, but he saw that Changfeng, who had just been hit by him, had no expression of pain on his whole face. Some were just numbness. He no longer restrained the wounds on his body with demonic power, but let the blood dye his clothes red, and said repeatedly, "She will definitely come back..."

He became painless and no longer thought about dodging. Instead, he kept making a series of moves with the steel claws in his hand, which injured the pig demon's body and fell to the ground and rubbed back while begging for mercy.

And Changfeng immediately called out the steel claws on his feet to continue to attack, until the pig demon's flesh and blood were blurred. He had no power to fight back except for gasping and convulsions, but he was still fighting. He didn't even have the strength to moan before he would stop.

Honglian still did not come back, and Changfeng became crazy because of this. After killing the pig demon, he ran to the herb field.

The fire is still spreading, and the field has already burned a large piece of open space. In the middle of the open space, there are only some explosive residues and debris left, and you can't see what it is.

He knelt on the ground looking for something that belonged to Honglian, allowing himself to be surrounded by flames without dodging.

"Are you stupid?" A most familiar voice sounded from behind.

He could hardly believe his ears. Honglian was right behind him, and a pair of snow-white arms pulled him up from behind and pulled him out of the fire. He was ecstatic and wanted to look back at his lover, but he was blindfolded by her.

"Don't look, my clothes... have been burned up by the old fox!" She complained.

This time, Changfeng felt that the wound on his body was really painless. He said a whisper, and the dark brown demon horse stepped on the firelight.

Then he groped for the bag on the horse's back, took out a cloak and handed it behind him, and said with a smile, "Give it!"

Honglian had to let go of his blindfolded hand to pick it up. Before she could put it on, she was held in Changfeng's arms.

She punched him and said, "You civet cat are really cunning!"

"Ouch!" Chang Feng shouted, and the punch happened to hit a wound on his body.

"What? Are you hurt?" The red lotus wrapped in a cloak and asked.

"It's okay!" Chang Feng smiled and put her forehead together with her.

Now, the only two brothers, Scorpion and Wild Scorpion, are left in the duel between the intelligence team and the convoy.

Except for the clothes they wear, there is no difference from outsiders, but the red brother Scorpion has a big scar on his left face and a blindfold.

The wilderness led the sky to an open space on the sixth floor of Tucheng, where a high platform with a railing was built, which should be used to overlook the scenery under the city or serve as a watchtower. At this moment, it looks more like a ring.

With a wave of his big hand, he lit a demon fire around the high platform. The brothers stood opposite each other, and the time seemed to go back to the competition 300 years ago. It's just that I felt that my brother's eyes were more resentful, but now it has become ice-like indifference.

They freely pulled up the thick and long braids on their heads behind their heads, constantly swinging clockwise to bring a whirlwind, and the red scorpion tail hook on the tail of the whip also drew a circle in the air.

This is the first time that the two have faced each other since the broken-off arena 300 years ago. Unexpectedly, it was a life-and-death war.

"Brother, look at the scars and blindfolds on my face, how do you feel?" The Scorpion didn't know why he asked his brother like this, but he couldn't take it back.

"What would you think if I told you that I didn't feel anything?" The scorpion replied coldly.

"Ha ha, I've been thinking about what to say when I see you for the past 300 years. Why did you hurt me at the beginning? How did each other do after a few words of greetings? Or should I give you a chance to atone for my sins? I've thought a lot, but it's not the one I just asked. The scorpion said with a wry smile.

"I never thought of spending any more time with you, because from the moment I decided to win in that ring, I have made up my mind that I can't kill you, and I still have to be killed by you!"

As soon as the scorpion finished speaking, he came to his younger brother Cang with an arrow step and threw the braids in his hand at him hard.

He hurriedly pulled his braids in the opposite direction, and the two braids were entangled together. The two of them held each other, and the scorpion tail hook at the top of the braid hooked each other.

The close competition between the two brothers feels familiar and strange. They have often competed like this since childhood, but it's a pity that those years have passed for too long.

They pulled me for a long time, and the braids had not been untied, and an empty hand and feet had begun to attack each other. Cang first punched and was dodged by the wilderness, and then the wilderness tried to attack Cang's next three ways with his knees.

Cang feels that his brother's moves are still so aggressive, and he is still going to kill him, but now is not the time to think about it. After resisting and dodging several times, he flew over behind the wilderness, and the scorpion tail hook on the braid was finally untied.

He swaving his braids from one side to his brother, and grabbed the braids with each hand and bulleted it back. The moves of the two are too similar. In this way, they attack and defend one by one, and then change them, and it is difficult to distinguish them over and over again.

Cang felt that his brother's ability was much better than his impression. In the past, he always gave him away intentionally or unintentionally, so that the two could they could draw, but now he has done his best and is just evenly matched with his brother.

Although Huang and his brother have experienced a lot of battles since their separation, it has never been interesting to fight with other scorpion demons. First of all, their weapon is a part of their body. The end of the long braid transformed by the scorpion tail is connected to the highly poisonous scorpion tail hook, which is easy to control. Then, because the body is very small, they pay more attention to the coherence and dexterity of their movements when fighting.

In the endless attacks, whoever pauses first may die, so we must be careless. Whether 300 years ago or now, this is the weakest place between Cang and his brother.

Cang always hesitated to get the fatal blow when he had the advantage. But it was not the case. He pulled his braids at the right side of Cang again. As soon as he flashed, he was hit on his lower abdomen by Huang's elbow. He had to shake back two steps, and his feet were swept away. As soon as he jumped away, he threw his braids over again, and the scorpion tail hook almost hit Cang's face again. He could even feel the cold breath from it.

In an instant, the heartbreaking pain when his left eye was blinded by his brother 300 years ago hit his whole body. He knew that this was just a conditioned reflex, because now he is not injured. But the pain dragged him back to his state with his heart, and the blood of the fighting race in his body was ignited as at that time.

He did not attack his brother's wilderness with his braids, but jumped up and grabbed his brother's braids at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and then knocked his brother to the ground with a violent blow-like move with his other hand and feet, and then the braids in his hand were on his brother. He wrapped it around his neck and strangled it fiercely.

"Finally, it's time to wait for this moment. Let's do it!" The wilderness soon became difficult to breathe, and there was a hoarse sound from his throat.

The brother's voice pulled Cang's consciousness back. At this moment, he put one knee against his brother's back, and the braids in his hand tightly strangled his neck. With only one last time, he could end his brother's life and win the battle.

But his hands trembled as if they didn't obey. This was his own brother with the same blood. They had spent so many good times, and now...

"Brother!" He let go of his hand and shouted.

Huang took this opportunity to escape from under him, and then a scorpion waved its tail and attacked the sky with its own braids.

He couldn't dodge. He only raised his hand to block it, and his arm was opened with a scar by the barren scorpion tail hook. The hot and numb feeling was caused by scorpion poison. He smiled bitterly for his brother's indifference and relentlessness, and made his own mistakes.

Now, he can finally put everything down.